The Spearmaster and the Black Cat

There were enough weeds and flowers along the river to bury underfoot.

Popobum's heavy legs step on the grass flowers to create a footprint.

Nice breeze and climate.

A refreshing breeze greeted us.

As you ascend the hill, which is high near the river, your sight widens further.

- A tributary from the Heim River?

On the shoreline, large and small stones of various sizes with moss adhere to each other, and the flowing giant trees form the creek.

Enjoying the view of Sawa...

It's multiple magic vegetables for mastery.

Signs are coming from the Heim River.

Grasping a black spear and being vigilant, he moved a little away from the Heim River.

It descended from the back of Popobum's head, which is both a black cat (Rollo) and a favorite place.

Standing down, Rolodine transformed into a black leopard figure to be vigilant.

It's a wild black leopard that can be raided at any time.

Then, when I bump out of the river, I hear a noise.

The sound is getting louder and louder.

A little while later, the Lord of Sound appeared. The giant crabs.

Blow bubbles out of your mouth.

One giant crab after another, crawls up from the river.

Herd, is this the guy who sounds like a bump......

The pair of forceps at the end of the five pairs of crab legs are large.

It's going to hurt if I get slapped.

One of them popped a bubble at me.

- It's an attack. I was traveling on a popobum, so naturally, that bubble attack wouldn't hit me.

A slight evaporation sounds from the bubble-attached galley field.

... It smells like rotten sulfur.

Poisonous? That bubble, I don't want to eat it...

Only one giant crab has released that bubble, approaching it on a sidewalk.

A little more... draw?

"Lolo, we're gonna pull the giant crab away from that river just a little bit."

Black Cat (Lolo) kept her mouth shut, but shook her tail to reply.

Keep an eye on what's going on and make sure the giant crab leaves the river.

Black Cat (Lolo) points his tentacle bone sword at the belly of a giant crab at that time.

Whenever the tentacle bone sword pierced the belly of a giant crab, I heard the sound of breaking the soft skin, blah, blah, blah.

Some of the white fiber, crab meat, is popping out of the hole.

Giant crabs also desperately resist.

Attempt to play the tentacle bone sword of the Black Cat (Lolo) with a giant sword.

But the giant crab pierces his torso into a tentacle bone sword.

The giant crab lived even with the tentacle bone sword of the black cat (Lolo) stabbed in his belly.

And he seems angry and drawn to the Black Cat (Lolo).

Ha, you're a stupid crab.

When I got off Popobum with a smile on my face, I moved to the side of the giant crab.

From the position next to the crab caught by the black cat Rollo, he protruded the black spear.

From a normal penetration -.

I continuously fed the poke to the giant crab...

but I'm not very responsive.

It feels soft.

As it felt, there were two spear-borne holes in the torso of the giant crab, but the giant crab still seemed to live sparingly.

When the bubble blows out of his mouth, he wields a giant jaw of forceps and legs.

He swings left and right without aiming and tries to hit me, but since he's already out of the huge range, he can't hit such a massive attack.

There the tentacle bone sword of the black cat (Rollo) also pierced the torso of the giant crab.

The giant crab flies the bubble to the black cat (Lolo).

Black Cat (Rollo) kicks the ground and avoids jumping.

The flying giant crab bubbles adhered to the ground, but only scattered the smell.

The giant crab quickly follows the avoiding black cat (lolo).

I let my legs cover up and walked sideways towards me.

Tough giant crab, but glad he's not intelligent.

Also attracted to Black Cat (Lolo).

Now, do you want to go for that mouth? I hold my left hand. ejected.

Straight ahead to cleave the void...

The tip piercing the bubbling mouth of the giant crab ran straight through the back of the crab's armor.

The giant crab pierced is cramped and leaning back.

Aim for that giant crab, move forward...

Slightly jump - swing down the black spear with force.

of giant crabs - severed part of each giant crab's head.

Yellow miso drips from the cross section.

Oh, crab miso, huh?

There is a white body in the giant jar.

Sounds like it.

But I was flying like poison...

When I look at it with that in mind, Black Cat (Lolo) roars "Garru".

He flew from his mouth to the inner belly of a giant crab with sharp fangs gleaming, biting and forcefully eating through the skin of his white belly.

And he's starting to eat Munchkin and Crab White.

"... Hey, Rollo, how's that taste?

Hearing my voice, Black Cat (Lolo) returns to the appearance of a kitten and says, "Ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha, ha."

"Well, so am I..."

Grasping the falling giant claw in his hand, he carried the white body visible from the slashed spot to his mouth.

It's not a beast, but it bites and eats like it shows teeth.

Momogu, chew well, taste with your tongue.

Ugh, it's white. Crab.

Old man, there's crab white in here.

Tense and weird thinking, but this is a decent soft crab sashimi.

I haven't boiled it, but honestly... it's too much... it's slightly salty.

It's teethy because of the amount, and it's tight.

It's soft and shaky when it bites, and it works. Not yet.

"Ugh, I want soy sauce... I mean, I want soy sauce for sure... but I'm good without soy sauce"

I put my strength into my arms grabbing the tweezers and eating up the elongated contents in the back.

The black cat (Lolo) seemed to be eating crab miso all over and her mouth was turning yellow.

It's a giant crab, so there's a lot of white, and it's quickly full.

The same is true of the black cat (Lolo), who has already repeatedly stopped eating the trick of washing her face.

"Do you also eat this popobum...... take a little white"

Return to Popobum with your prey and place the white body of the crab against Popobum's mouth.

Then he buzzes his nose out loud, stretching his head a little and eating out momentum.

Momoguchi and I eat well and my little green eyes seem to shine and rejoice everywhere.

Having finished eating delicious crabs like this, we took a distance from the Heim River, where the giant crabs roamed and re-set off for the south.

Continue along meadows and hills looking at the Great Heim River.

Looks like Popobum got better from eating crabs anyway. Bubbo, Bubbo, I can hear you talking.

After a while, the view changes from meadow to dirt field.

I saw “people” plowing the fields, and it came to my attention that the houses were dotted in neglect.

First time human beings..., people.

He was like a farmer.

There are also several high platforms assembled in wood.

People seen as watchdogs were also old men in chairs, boooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

Are you reading rainfall?

It looks like an idyllic countryside around here.

I can see the kids playing with wooden sticks by their side. Nearby, a cow seen as Lunga was spinning a powder pulling platform.

There don't seem to be many monsters or bandits around here.

After passing the idyllic countryside, he went out on a fat road with a wagon.

Street-like dirt roads. On the way down that street in Popobum, I go and hang out with people carrying crops and carriages.

The carriage was ridden by people, elves and beasts.

From the case of the people, there were also cases where the "tiger beast man" had a long ear of elves.

That's a lot of diversity.

and move on with popobum while taking a positive view.

The face of the tiger race was impressive.

A long beard like a tiger and a brown fur that looks blocked.

That was really a strange sight, because I was wearing short-sleeved clothes, wearing a hat, and manipulating a carriage, like a people.

When your head is a tiger or a leopard, it reminds you of the protagonist of that famous, long-running Great River novel.

Proceed like a street watching people go out like that.

The road was ready around here, so the speed of Popobum was also able to go up and well.

The streets also continue along the river, so they are just fine.

Beyond the hills, some rivers became shallow with trickling water, whether it was one of the tributaries of the Heim river.

Crossing the shallow waters, you can see some of the larger cities.

And the clouds cleared and the tall tower came into view.

Wow, that tall tower.

I lay my palms over my eyes to dampen the sun's light, blocking the sun from shining, and I look at the tall tower. A tall tower that is likely to reach heaven.

Is it one of the dungeons?

Could it be a space elevator?

Even on Earth, they had Babel towers or something in ancient times...... it's a lot expensive.

Hey, isn't it higher than the Mahaim Mountains?

My gaze goes to the tower, but speaking of which, I don't see it as a castle wall.

I guess I just can't see it from here.

The map says the kingdom of Leften [King's capital Fadique] though.

I wonder if we can get to the center of the king's capital if we go to that tall tower. There were more and more buildings around, and I could see more people walking in and out.

As I looked up at the tower and proceeded to popobum, suddenly, a hard metal noise sounded.

I can also hear the man's gossip.

They seem to be fighting each other somewhere.

Mastery inspection also reacted.

However, it is difficult to discern that because there are many people-like magic vegetables around.

Continued with the smell of blood overflowing.

Apparently, it's getting insecure from around here.

There are people who only look like bad guys and beasts with blood-axes who pull themselves out walking.

"The Beast Man has a big physique.

His whole body, which was wearing something like cross armor on his torso, was a hairy creature.

Reminds me of a famous SF movie character in its appearance.

As I walked barely observing them, I also heard an indication, a woman being attacked in an unpopular place.

You want to help?

Make Popobum rush to the exact sound of it.

But the victim was taken away somewhere, and no one was gone anymore.

No deep pursuit, keep going.

And in the evening the streets become extremely low.

It's night. Looking for an inn...... but it doesn't look like it.

Stroll, but nothing like a lodging house. All the abandoned private houses and empty houses everywhere......

I can't help it, check here.

It's the ruins of a large mansion. Step in, to interrupt.

There are many weeds and trees growing in the backyard on the abandoned grounds.

It was also connected to the streets in a continuous manner.

Hide and park the popobum in the tree there.

Can I feed you?

I fed Popobum dry meat and then stroked the rough skin on his neck.

Then I'll take a quick look inside that mansion.

I took the black cat (Rollo) into the abandoned mansion.

- There's nobody here.

I don't have anywhere to stay, or spend the night here today.

Appropriately look around the interior of the mansion.

I found an empty space behind the pillar.

Use it as a bed.

Chew the dried meat while leaning against the pillars.

He spends the night quietly, blushing the meat with his back teeth.

In the middle of the night when I fell asleep shallow - there was a reaction to the mastery inspection.

Detect multiple magic vegetables along with multiple footsteps.

Gently, place your finger vertically over your lips,

"Lolo, no..."

and gesture toward the Black Cat (Rollo).

Skills Confirmed.

Multiple people approach.

I got up softly and watched the way it looked from the shadows.

Black Cat (Lolo) jumps to my shoulder. As instructed, I waited jizzily.

They came into the abandoned mansion...

Is everyone a robe?

He has a headscarf (hood) attached to his back on his head.

You can't see your face.

There is also some kind of round light source with them.

Its light source illuminates the interior of the abandoned mansion.

Is that a magical light?

The hooded guys check the perimeter so they can check the room.

Luckily, he didn't come to me.

They're assembled in the hall after the roundabout.

"This is a noble house I crushed at work before. You'll be fine."

A man who speaks with a voice that makes him feel old takes off his headscarf (hood) and exposes his face.

Its face is middle-aged. A man with grey hair growing sideways and deep eye sculptures and thin cheeks.

The outfit is wearing leather armor with thin dirty fur around the neck.

And everyone on the spot takes off their headscarves (hoods) following the actions of a deeply carved man. All were soldiers in iron helmets.

The young soldier opens his mouth.

"Captain, would you mind calling those people over here?

"Oh, I'll have that done.... Look, like there's no coarse phase?

The carved, deeply middle-aged man, known as the captain, was telling his soldiers, supposedly subordinates, to take precautions.

The coarse phase? But you're coming, Mr. Great?

"Yes."

The young soldier disappears into the darkness outside the nodding abandoned mansion.

After a while, I could see people coming this way in a way that would be guided by the soldier. Everyone wears a hood on their heads just like they did earlier.

But the newcomers are clearly different from the soldiers in helmets because of their attitudes and outfits.

I'm ordering it, and it's a great attitude.

The ordered soldiers seek tables and chairs from the ruins and transport them to the hall, where they install desks and chairs.

When the desk was installed, one of the great guys took off his headscarf (hood) and exposed his face.

The man has blue fox eyes on his blonde hair. A man with a righteous face.

He's tall, and, well, he's definitely handsome.

The outfit is also likely to be gold hung, wearing a tablet bordered by gold thread.

Weave a fur cape and wrap a black glowing scarf around your neck like a tie replacement.

There was a sparkling object in the fur cape of my chest.

A golden hand-shaped brooch?

Accessories that look expensive.

The handsome blonde puts her finger on the desk when she sits down and beats her a few times.

And with fox eyes, stare at the captain.

"Oh no, Garda! This isn't what we were talking about, is it?

To a handsome blonde, captain called Garda.

The mercenary-style middle-aged captain wearing tea leather armor seems to be named Garda.

The garda was bowing her head to be afraid.

"Yes. I'm sorry. There is a situation… This is an act of being promptly contacted when the" Wang Party "moves on your orders. Your Excellency has ordered me to wait for you once here, just in case."

The handsome man who heard that was completely angry.

"What? Do you know what's going on? I said I came all the way out of Thermalia... and it wasn't a dinner party, I didn't mean to be greeted with such ruins... I'm one of the Marquis in Thermalia, am I? What the hell is Prime Minister Zamde thinking?"

That handsome, aristocratic, and marquis.

I'm sure you're great. There are also many soldiers who are taken by reason.

Then a flashy dressed person takes off his headscarf and sits in a round chair.

Pure blonde has long hair. From that outfit, is that a woman?

"You heard what happened, didn't you? You're suspicious too."

"Chardonnay, say something to him, too. We have already grasped (...) moves such as the Wang Party and the Secret Service..."

"Well. That much (...) is normal. Isn't that why we're here? Chancellor Zamde won't be anxious either. My subordination (...) is this person..."

Chancellor Zamde?

The female nobleman, known as Chardonnay, stares at Garda like garbage with a harsh gaze.

"Well, sure, this time it's a comprehensive job, including these unusable ones (...)"

The handsome nobleman with blonde hair was speaking with his cheeks distorted.

Garda, blamed by the two nobles, looks uncomfortable and pales.

"Huatos, you can't be too hard on him, can you? Even so, he is a subordinate of Chancellor Zamde of the Kingdom of Leften."

Apparently the name of the Marquis is Huatos.

Or the Chancellor...

"You were. This is certainly a different country. And even though a ceasefire treaty is in place, we are also supposed to be friends with each other in hostile countries"

"That's right. We're friends between different countries (...), and for some reason (...) we're here together now, so another lotus student, right?

"Chardonnay, I didn't know you'd talk like that..."

"Oh... is that surprising? I've put a lot of money into this, haven't I?

A middle-aged captain Garda entered the noble conversation there, verbally quiet, cracked.

"I'm sorry. Master Chardonnay to Master Huatos. I need to talk to you about it..."

Listen to that, blonde handsome Marquis. About you, Huatos opens his mouth staring with fox eyes as to whether his anger has yet to subside.

"What?

"Yes.... didn't Your Excellency leak information to the Wang Party about Princess Nereiskari? And they're afraid."

Garda was a little nervous or her voice was changing.

"Is Chancellor Zamde still worried about that? I'm not in such a hurry, but there's no drain, is there? Even when it comes to kidnapping, all the golden paths involved will be dummy and king-partisan, but confidential, but they'll never find out..."

What? What? Princess? Kidnapping? Secret Service? Wang Party?

There's a lot of words you shouldn't ask, right?

"The group you're surrounding, the group with the mask on... the group that's going to do the manhunting, the assassination, whatever, right? Could it have been the name" Nebulos, "or [Dark Right Hand]? Come on, you must be good people."

Chardonnay says so, turning his gaze behind Huatos.

She had a luscious grin as she tried to touch her blonde hair a little.

This woman's talk gets to her nose somehow.

A woman like Chardonnay, she doesn't like it, but she's beautiful.

Beautiful long blonde hair with ceramic white skin.

I've been through my nostrils for a long time, and the cool look on my blue eyes is enough to make me feel the beauty of a luxurious conditioner, to say the least.

And the clothes I'm wearing, I'm clapping.

There is a laced collar with embroidery of black and pink flowers visible from the gap in the coat with a cloth breastplate decorated with triangular flowers to hide the chest from opening.

She must be wearing jeweled top clothes underneath. My foot was dressed as a chic black trousers though.

From the outfit, it feels like I'm about to come out to Bellevard.

I got the impression of being a high-flying woman.

"Even Chardonnay like that, those who hold back behind you, are the same kind of guys (...), right?

"Oh, that's not normal. Think I'm gonna come all the way to a ruined mansion in a suburb like this with some mutton soldiers?

"That's for sure"

So Garda opened her mouth.

"Dear Huatos. Dear Chardonnay, I was wondering if the Honourable Zamde would hear from you… I will have a surprise for your apology at the dinner party tomorrow, and I will be happy to talk to you."

The lady nobleman, called Chardonnay, was smiling satisfactorily when she heard it.

"... naturally. I hope so. But Prime Minister Zamde is a bad man, too. The princess of your country, isn't she?

You kidnapped the princess?

This looks like we should get out in earnest......

Activated and gently retracted one, two steps.

At that moment...

"- Whoa, whoa!

Uh-oh, they found me.

So the Lord, who uttered a wild voice of warning, had appeared softly out of the darkness behind Huatos.

The outfit is dressed in a black jacket on a white mask. Mr. White Mask in his jacket is obviously pointing his killer (...) at me.

"Whoa, there's an outsider? Ain't nobody supposed to be here?

Blonde Huatos, you're angry. He was staring at Garda as he tided his face.

"Yes, it should... is it true?

"That's right. I'm pretty sure Zeev's responding."

"Alama. This conversation...... means that the plan (...) has been leaked?

The white masked bastard called Zeev still has his face, his mask, pointed towards me.

"Come out, you'll be in the corner there"

Aha, he's really found out and nursed.

Does a white mask like Zeev have a sign detection technique that resembles mastery or pheromones touch?

No, I didn't realize it at first, so it's a different sensing type.

There are multiple reactions of magic vegetables around.

Why don't we all have a dinner party?

But not if you're thinking about joking...

Overwhelmingly disadvantaged in numbers.

I had to get ready to run away, and I thought so... on the contrary, I exposed myself.

Huatos has been checking with the fox-eye of the slit head to see me suddenly appearing.

"Where are you from? Are you kidding me?

And he asked quietly.

"Uh, he's just a stray, though."

I don't mean to deceive you, but for once.

"How long have you been there?

"From the beginning"

"You can't live with garbage, can you? Huatos?"

Was it Chardonnay, an aristocratic woman?

She has a beautiful face in white, but she behaves so calmly that a cold mockery seeps out of the bottom of her belly.

Now this guy said trash (...) me.

He talks in contempt, looking down at me.

... I don't care.

"I know. Zeev, Apo, Yui. Kill him."

"Ha."

"Okay."

"Immediately"

Then, two shadows emerge loosely from the darkness with the reply.

The newly emerged shadows are dressed in black coats, just like Zeev, wearing white and black masks on their faces, respectively.

Two novices. The two men, wearing white and black masks on their faces, stopped next to the same white masked bastard known as Zeev, without making any footsteps.

A total of three? In addition, Captain Garda whistles.

Along with that signal, the soldiers in helmets came out with a long sword of pull-out and became walls to protect the nobles.

A few soldiers from it approach me to pack their minds and intermissions.

Check with Magic Eye.

A helmet soldier with a face is out of the question. No sign of magic tricks.

The problem is those three black-and-white masks. Everyone, the magic is concentrated on their feet and hands.

Are the three of us magicians?

But obviously less skilled.

The handover of magic in the body is too dull.

Hmm, just one, there was a slightly smoother one.

I honestly don't want to fight...... why don't we talk about it?

"Wait a minute. Kill me on your own, I'm irrelevant. It's not like I knew what was going to happen after this..."

"You know you don't need to know."

Huatos maintains a cold gaze and speaks that way.

After seeing me chill, I was signaling to my men Zeev and the black-and-white masked bastards called Apo to kill (...) with my gaze.

Shh, shh.

No collision (...) and eye contact to black cat (lolo) with black spear.

In an instant, the black cat (Lolo) swelled up and flew to the two soldiers.

At about the same time, Zeev, the first white mask to discover me, sets me up first.

Zeev kicked the ground forward with his magical martial arts legs on his legs.

- Quick move.

I'm going to make you protrude a long sword held in your right hand.

The aim was by my chest, or the black-masked apo kept running over.

Looks like they're rolling out the same sword knockout moves.

Is the aim of this black mask around the neck?

I'm zero comma. How many seconds, reaction?

I moved the black spear slightly into eight letters - two swordshoots back and forth.

Play the long sword in each direction.

Poke through that momentary gap.

First, I gave him a black spear tip for the white mask.

Zeev can't react to my black spear, which is my counterattack.

I just moved my body slightly.

Naturally, my spear collision can't be prevented in time.

Return penetration with speed penetrates deep into the dovetail of the white mask Zeev, and the sound of metal tearing sounds. Blood had erupted from where each coat had been torn.

Zeev groaned "groaning," retreating behind with a distressed look.

Exactly, a black masked bastard called Apo comes back to set it up.

"The spear evokes a gap for a moment, and the Master's words.

- The green eyes that dwell under the black mask in the right corner of your vision blink for a moment.

Apollo waved his double-edged long sword down and slashed me like he was scraping my chest off my right shoulder.

I move to see it through...

With the technique of half-tip rotation, move the body to the left circular axis orbit and half-step back.

He then lifted the rear of the black spear with his elbows raised and his armpits slightly widened.

Intercept the long sword so that the stone protrudes slightly - diagonally upward.

Then, gungly, the sound of a short metal breaking.

The broken sword tip of Apo, who collided with the stone clash, turns to the eyes of the nobles.

I stabbed him in the face of a soldier who was a wall.

- Hino, produced a slight scream.

Hoops, success. Yes, I broke him a long sword.

This looks easy, but difficult.

He said he would collide with the sword at the perfect time with the stone clash, the rear of the black spear, like a slap on the belly of a sword blade. "Swordsmashing", direct from Master Achilles.

Immediate counterattack.

Did Apo get upset that he broke his love sword, or he can't follow my speed?

Sudden right angle from circular axis orbit, assault orbit.

I went straight ahead, just like I made myself into a sharp blade.

Kick it out...

A magical left midfoot knife captured Apo's dovetail.

Sinking into Apo's belly by a magical kick -.

A blunt noise sounded.

"Guh."

Blackmasked Apo made a distressed voice and stumbled in a forward position.

Pull forward the black masked jacket that is still going to fall -.

He threw the black mask to the ground like a backthrow.

But that's not all.

While the black mask of the thrown apo stares at me...

Just before Apo's skull hit the ground...

I was kicking my black spear metal rod up from the bottom.

The black spear pushed out by the kick sinks dizzily into Apo's face.

Metal bars grind the skull with every black mask.

I scattered Apo's brains.

Did you just say "lightning strike/alter"?

Well, there are plenty of elephant and intangible moves in Spear Set Hands, but I barely remember their names.

The battle with the master was mostly in action.

Whoa, Lolo's bit the heads off the miscellaneous fish soldiers, too, and the battle seemed to be over.

But there's another one... with a white mask on.

I could confirm that magic was gathering on my legs in the same way.

This guy has the lowest height, but he has an atmosphere that looks stronger than the two of us just now.

The small white mask sees his companion lightly embellished, cautious or slow, pulling two swords out of the sheath that can be seen as special knives.

He was crossing the sword's body so as to hide the mask.

White and shining letters are floating from its full body.

That knife, it gives you a glimpse of magic.

Both of them are magical.

Cool.

Plus that knife, like a trench knife or a skull crusher, comes with something that can be fisted for melee.

It was made in a special way that part of the blade extending from the body was connected to an annular pattern.

With his gaze on that special knife, he swings to pay for the blood on the black spear, then stands with his front eye and waits.

The white masked bastard moved first.

He slowly increases his speed as he bends forward to take advantage of his small body shape, rolling out a horizontal sword holding it horizontal.

I hurriedly restart the black spear diagonally from the front eye - preventing its slashing.

A special sword collided with Tanza's black spear.

Kin, and bounces the knife back at the same time as the tall sound, and at the same time returns the black spear thrust.

But it's easy to get stunned...

He flipped his head slightly like a head slip and put on my black spear.

He folds his body forward, stretches his left hand forward, and sticks a shining knife in silver to my neck.

- Don't be alarmed.

I shook my torso to the left and right and avoided poking me.

All I'm saying is I won't miss the white mask, but my torso hangs while keeping the knife I hold in my right hand horizontally, and it's coming up again -.

This guy's strong inside.

I was on the defensive side of a series of white masked attacks.

Avoid. Shifting. And keep shooting swords.

Ma, what on purpose. This knife is beautiful.

I don't even have to use the trump card.

I watched closely and when I grabbed the knife in between, I went out to fight back.

Look like a second hand carving a black spear and rotate loosely. I waited for the second machete to attack him.

The first machete, without taking it with a spear, deflects the body by half a step, stirring it with a critical tongue. The white mask rolls out a slash from the left diagonal.

Where I've been shaking off my second machete, I aimed it in good time.

- Coming!

Conscious to grip the black spear grip to the willow branch.

Soft, with a knife slash - play. In an instant, the knife that collided with the metal rod heads toward the unknown.

Without using the magic martial arts to draw a circle from the right in that gap, let the kick of the vegan's lower right foot knife eat into the enemy's foot.

"Eh."

I tumbled the white masked bastard.

Keep it up. Again, gently kick up the belly of the guy rolling on the ground.

I blew it backwards.

The nobles, who looked delightfully at this, also gaze at it in an instant.

Huatos turned a surprised glance,

"Wow, my [right hand of the dark part], the three jewels of Nebulos are so light -"

"... I'm surprised. I want my men..."

Was it her, Chardonnay?

The lady aristocrat blushes her cheeks too, says that, and is shuddering...

"Master Huatos! Master Chardonnay! Let's get out of here. I..."

The captain named Garda, are you going to fight me too?

but I don't think this guy is much different from the other soldiers that Black Cat (Lolo) defeated......

"Garda. You can't do this."

Talk about Huatos as if he hadn't.

My men have been lightly defeated, so I think I know what I'm capable of.

Master conceded wind spear flow is not Dada.

"Holy crap... this responsibility is mine!

"Garda, you know... you, no, didn't Chancellor Zamde set this up?

Huatos stares at Garda.

Garda panicked and shook her head left and right and looked at Huatos.

"No, absolutely not! I do not know. True, but Koitsu may be hands-on prepared by the secret services and the Wang Party..."

"Garda - you are quite incompetent. But, well, thanks to that, I can tell you're not the enemy..."

There appeared an old grey-haired man with a large sword on his back who made the white cloak swallow. The old warrior with the great sword on his back bows his head slightly in front of Chardonnay and approaches that Chardonnay.

"My lady, no, my lord..."

The old man ears on Chardonnay and talks in a whisper.

"Yeah. Yeah. Sharks, okay. Let's get out of here for a while... Huatos. I'm just telling you something, unfortunately, but this story, I'll see you next time... Bye. Keeky, shark. I'm going home."

A beast woman gently appears there to protect Chardonnay, next to an old warrior with gray hair, one knee on the ground.

"Ha."

"I'm in awe"

The beast man and the old warrior with gray hair had bowed their heads to Chardonnay and replied.

"Chardonnay!"

Will Huatos break his promise! All right, scream all you have to say.

Did you have any other strong men? But they seem to run away.

Good. Me too, run.

"Then I'll get away with it, as long as you're at ease. I'm not going to say anything. I wasn't here (...), so one thing to say. Rollo, let's go. Okay, if you want."

I spoke in just a tone and bowed down to say hello.

Huatos and Garda were staring at me, but I couldn't get away with it.

"Become, you!

Bringing him to the black cat (Lolo) with his demonic legs quickly, he runs like a leap to the place where he kept his popobum.